Qi Chen saw the reaction of the audience in the live broadcast room, but Qi Chen's face did not change.

Instead, he continued to grab a white child, clamped it between his middle and index fingers, and raised his right hand high.

On his body, a momentum erupted violently.

In the crowd, Fang Yi, the former president of the Kyushu Go Club, his face changed suddenly.

Obviously, at this moment, he has found a trap on the chessboard.

Handkerchief......

And when, the right hand that was raised high with the chess piece also happened to fall, making a crisp sound.

The sound was like a dragon's groan, and at the same time, it was as if a golden light emanated from the place where the chess pieces fell.

The eyes of the old people around them narrowed subconsciously, and when they widened their eyes again and saw the location of Qi Chen's falling son clearly, their faces all changed greatly.

"Tian Yuan position, wonderful, really wonderful."

"God comes with a hand, like the respect of the Ninety-Five, the king leads the world. This young man is not ordinary, not ordinary. ”

"I see, this is the case, Old Man Yang and this young man are not at the same level at all, and from the beginning, they have entered other people's bureaus. All the chess moves for the whole three minutes were all controlled by others.

It's terrible, this young man's chess definitely has more than seven professional dans. It's just such a young Zhuan Qiduan, there's no reason why we don't know each other. It's weird, I can really say that Mingma is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and you can't underestimate the people of the world."

"Old man Yang this time, he really planted it."

One by one, the old people were amazed.

Even Fang Yi had an interested look on his face.

The old man's words were all transmitted into the live broadcast room at the same time.

One by one, the audience looked so weird and weird.

[This...... Isn't it a bit too much]

【emmm…… Look, Yi Da's face is not red, and he is still smiling. Don't say anything else, anyway, I think he's super thick-skinned]

[I suddenly wanted to know how this group of old people would feel if they knew that Yi Da was using the computer mode of a third-rate software and the old man]

……

In reality

"Old man, now do you think that young people born in the 90s and 00s are still so wasteful?"

Qi Chen got up, and the crowd on the periphery automatically made way of a passage.

"Stinky boy, you, you...... Don't be complacent. Even if you do it alone. You're just a special case, and you're a genius at best.

But in this way, it can't change the fact that you post-90s and post-00s are waste. Every day in addition to computers is mobile phones, sooner or later, a little bit of Kyushu will be lost by you. ”

Yang Wenmu blew his beard and stood up with a glare.

"Old man Yang, this ...... I can't afford to lose. ”

"Tut-tut, although it is not a post-90s generation, it is still a bit too much for Old Man Yang to say this."

"No wonder, Elder Fang will expel him from the portal, this character is indeed too bad."

The old people around all frowned, completely disappointed in Yang Wenmu in their hearts.

[, this old man, emm...... I am still your daughter-in-law after eating your rice after the 90s, so we are talked. Suddenly I feel that I understand this wave of Yida]

[Banana, you Bala, dead old man, what's wrong with me after 00, Yi Da hangs up well, fuck him. ] No one can report Yida. 】

[Sure enough, the bad guy is getting old, this prejudice is still so justified, I can't restrain my unicorn arm]

In the live broadcast room, there were already five million viewers, and at this moment, almost no one blamed Qi Chenkai for the plug-in, but each other gritted their teeth.

There are even many people who beat Qi Chen and abused Fang Wenmu with a plug-in, and couldn't help but clap their hands and celebrate.

……

In the octagonal pavilion, Qi Chen's footsteps paused.

He turned his head and looked behind him, his face was already flushed, and his face was full of wrinkles, and there was a hideous Yang Wenmu.

"Stinky boy, what are you looking at, am I not right?"

has already said it tonight, Yang Wenmu simply broke the jar and broke it.

"Hehe, I think you're pathetic."

"You're pathetic, your whole family is pathetic. Dead boy. ”

Seeing Qi Chen's mocking face, Yang Wenmu was even more angry.

"Hey, in fact, I want to tell you that I am not a special case, there are too many post-90s and post-00s like me. Right now, just go to the side of the road and pull one, and it will definitely be easy to beat you. ”

Qi Chen shook his head and said.

"How is it possible, hehehe, just those brain-dead generation who only know how to play games on their mobile phones all day long? Don't be funny. ”

Yang Wenmu obviously didn't believe it, because of a stubborn grandson in the family, he was already full of prejudice and resentment towards the post-90s.

"I'm sorry, but I have to tell you a fact.

Actually, I don't know how to play Go at all, and I don't even know the rules of Go.

Do you know how I won you? ”

Qi Chen raised his head abruptly and looked directly at Yang Wenmu.

"This, how is that possible? Don't tease you, your chess ability, without ten years of hard work, will definitely not be able to reach it. Even if you want to contradict me, you don't need to use such a shoddy excuse. ”

Yang Wenmu didn't even believe a hundred.

The old people around them, their faces were all in disbelief, although they only looked at Qi Chen's chess power, especially the control power in it. That's quite admirable.

In the live broadcast room

[I...... Why is it suddenly a little exciting. What is he going to do? 】

【Groove...... Is this the reason for the big hanging? Damn, this is a slap in the face]

[Ahhh So handsome, emmmm...... My heart is in turmoil]

The audience in the live broadcast room widened their eyes one by one, looking forward to Qi Chen's next move.

And Qi Chen did not disappoint them.

In the Octagonal Pavilion

Qi Chen raised the mobile phone in his hand, sighed and looked at Yang Wenmu and said:

"You don't believe the truth. Then I'll tell you, I didn't play chess with you at all just now.

It's the mobile phone in your eyes, like a cancer, that is under you.

Therefore, any young person who is addicted to mobile phones, they can easily defeat you.

I just want to tell you that the post-90s and post-00s are not so unbearable. We play with mobile phones, and it's not for nothing. ”

On Qi Chen's mobile phone, it is displayed that it is a small game developed by Tengxun, called [QQ Go].

As soon as he finished speaking, in the stunned gazes of the old people, he turned around in a dashing manner and walked towards the outside of the octagonal pavilion.

"Boy, you're ......"

Looking at Qi Chen's back, Yang Wenmu wanted to roar out and scold him for cheating.

But when the words reached his throat, he couldn't scold anything.

Qi Chen's words were like a slap in the face, especially the cancer that plagued the younger generation in his eyes, the mobile phone, which actually defeated the game of Go, which he was most proud of.

For a moment, he couldn't accept it at all, and he was almost going crazy.

"Yang boy, okay, it's not a shame."

Seeing that Yang Wenmu still wanted to continue, Fang Yi couldn't help frowning and scolded.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the angry Yang Wenmu was like a leaky balloon, which deflated in an instant.

Fang Yi no longer looked at him, but turned his head and looked at Qi Chen's back, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

He always felt that Qi Chen was not as he said

I don't know how to play Go......

(End of chapter)